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Originally Posted by Gilda
Oh I get videogames. They're not just a guy thing. I've had every system since the Sega Genesis. I even like first person shooters, though not the deathmatch stuff. I've spent several hundred hours on Diablo 2.
What I don't understand is continuing to play when you've reached that point of frustration where you're constantly cursing at the game. Save the game, go do something else, and come back later, geez. When it isn't fun anymore, why do it?
Gilda
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Competitiveness. I play online FPS games, and everyone has those days where they couldn't hit the broad side of a barn with a barn-seeking missile fired from a stationary rocket launcher that was previously set up pointing directly at the centre of said barn. On those days, I may be in an irritable mood due to male PMS or whatever the cause, and yet I can't stop playing even though I'm not enjoying it (however, I don't go apeshit on my computer like that). Just gotta get the satisfaction of seriously whooping some ass before I can leave the game alone.